Just as her mind was gradually chaotic, there was a whoosh, and her arm passed by a sharp arrow.

The gray-clad knight raised his bow and crossbow to shoot them!

It's not a dream...

Sun Yunniang was instantly frightened seven or eight points clear, although her teeth began to tremble uncontrollably, she was still desperately suppressing her urge to scream.

You can't mess with him anymore at this time.

"Be careful when there is no wind!" The only thing she could do was whisper a reminder.

The murderous man lowered his head and smiled softly at her, and continued to raise his head to concentrate on riding the horse.

The arrows behind were still coming and going, Sun Yunniang didn't dare to look up at all, she could only feel the sound of horses' hooves behind her getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the man's hoarse and suppressed voice sounded: "Yun Niang, I will find a place with a lot of grass to jump down and hide, wait for me, tomorrow dawn, if I haven't found it yet... You will live well."

Sun Yunniang only felt that her chin was gently lifted, and the hot and familiar touch was imprinted on her lips, and at this moment she even felt the extreme heartache and reluctance of a man.

But in an instant, she was picked up in the air again, and the whole person was flipped over to face the horse's head.

The cold back was pressed by the big hands, and she lay on the horse's back, "Hold on to the saddle and don't let go!"

Then the horse's back suddenly lightened, and the man jumped, and the horse ran more briskly.

Sun Yunniang's eyes were red, and she desperately turned her head to look back, the man was wearing a white shirt fluttering in the wind, and a dazzling bright red bloomed on his left shoulder.

It hurt her eyes in an instant, but she could only watch the back disappear from sight.

She's finally safe...

The man exhaled a cloudy breath, and now he had no scruples.

He raised his right hand and placed it on his left shoulder, and a long arrow was in his hand.

Regardless of the blood on his shoulders gushing out, he picked up the long arrow and threw it out with all his might.

The eyes of the gray-clothed man who rushed to the front bloomed on the spot, and he fell to the ground and struggled with a scream.

The horse, which had lost its owner, could not stop for a moment, and rushed towards the man in a frenzy.

He turned over and got on his horse, then lowered his body and pumped it towards the gray man's waist, holding a long knife in his hand.

A rain of arrows came one after another, and he almost cut out the afterimage with the knife in his hand, and he blocked it all with his knife.

"Hmph, a bunch of shit wants to kill me, too! After chasing all the way, you should run out of arrows, right?"

The man's eyes were red, and a hellish Shura-like laugh came out of his throat.

The group of gray-clothed men unconsciously got goosebumps and chestnuts, and Qi Qi restrained his horse and took two steps back.

"Do you think it's too late to escape?"

A piercing chill suddenly rose in the man's ghostly eyes, and he jumped suddenly, his hand raised and fell, and a piece of blood flashed, and within a few moments, the heads of several gray-clothed people fell off one after another.

A group of iron horsemen panicked instantly, it was obvious that this situation was not what they expected, and their morale was greatly damaged, and several of them directly reined in their horses and prepared to run back.

At this time, the gray-clothed man in the lead hurriedly shouted: "Surround him, take the head, the master will be rewarded!" Dozens of us are still afraid that he will not succeed alone? If you flee now, you will die if you go back!"

As soon as these words came out, the iron knight, who had not fled far, turned his head again in an instant, and everyone looked at each other, and then they fought back again.

Listening to the leader's orders, the lifeless man was gathered in a circle.

The man sneered disapprovingly, and without warning, he leaped to the leader of the iron horse, slashing off the horse's front legs with a single blow of his broadsword.

Immediately the horse went berserk, and even though the leader was thrown off the horse, the silver light flashed again, and blood splattered on the spot.

Seeing that the leader was also dead, the previous few who wanted to run were more like ghosts, pulled the reins, turned around and were about to flee, and the remaining dozen or so hard bracs also retreated.

But where will the man give them a chance to escape

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Immediately jumped to the top of the tree and flew to the top of the tree, sprinting from top to bottom in front of the head of a gray-clothed man, this time the brain melon seeds bloomed directly from the top.

This kind of deadly fighting, where have you ever seen this group of iron riders.

Blood stains and brains splattered all over the ground, and the few remaining gray-clothed men were scattered, and the horses fled frantically with a whip.

But Wei Wufeng, who had already killed the red-eyed, couldn't stop any longer, jumped on the horse again, clamped his legs, and quickly caught up with the few people who had fled.

The long knife waved, and the afterimage rose and fell like lightning, only to see blood splashing, staining the grass all the way into a bright red.

It wasn't until the last of the remaining gray-clothed men trembled and knelt on the ground begging for mercy that a strange smile finally bloomed on the man's charming face.

He gently lifted the knife and stabbed the gray-clothed man in the mouth, and a scream rang out.

His hand moved, but he didn't stop, his wrist turned, the handle of the knife twisted, and he twisted it a few more times at the bright red heart.

The man in gray suddenly trembled like chaff, his eyes seemed to burst out, but in the end he couldn't even scream, and kicked his legs a few times before he lost his breath.

When he let go of the handle of the knife, the evil qi in his body still hadn't diminished by half, and an explosive pain slowly hit the top of his head.

At that moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Is there anyone else who hasn't died?

Wei Wufeng turned his head with a wicked smile.

This appearance of Shura killing gods was immortally engraved in Sun Yunniang's heart.

In fact, after the horse was stabbed by a man just now, it didn't take long for him to lose too much blood and fall to the ground.

But when she thought of the arrow on Wufeng's shoulder, she didn't want to hide at all.

The thought that it might be the last time I saw him just now made my heart hurt like a knife.

If he could lay down his life for himself, why couldn't she be with him?

Sun Yunniang realized for the first time that Wei Wufeng had unconsciously carved a heavy imprint in her life, and she was no longer as able to think rationally as she used to.

But when she stumbled over, she ran into him wielding a knife and hanging the man in gray with his own hands.

Dressed in white and stained with blood, he stood among the broken limbs all over the ground, like a fallen immortal, more like the Shura who climbed up from hell.

Sun Yunniang's hands trembled so much that she couldn't stop, even if she had seen all kinds of suspenseful and terrifying plots in TV series in her previous life, where could she compare with a bloody scene with such a strong visual impact.

I had to fold my hands together, restrain the trembling all over my body, and muster up the courage to walk towards the man.

When he got closer, he reached out and touched his eyebrows, and wiped the bright red blood stains on his face with his cuffs.

"Are you alright?" She asked, weakly and depressed.

The man looked back at her with a blank look, and suddenly he looked at a loss, and most of the evil aura in his body disappeared unconsciously.

When he realized that the person in front of him was real, the expression in his eyes became more and more panicked and distorted, "Yun Niang... Why are you coming back?"

He reached out and grabbed Sun Yunniang's hand, and subconsciously wanted to take it into his arms, but his body sank heavily, and his brain seemed to be filled with lead, and he finally fell into the other party's arms.

"No wind! What's wrong with you without wind!" Sun Yunniang panicked and subconsciously shouted loudly.

Seeing that the man's face in front of him became more and more pale, almost transparent, and his lips turned blue-purple.

She suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly looked at his shoulder, and the blood had already soaked through the vest, and it was still red and black!

Could it be that the arrows are quenched with poison!

She was more afraid of something that would happen to her than the corpses that were everywhere now, but what should she do now?

Between the six gods and no masters, she suddenly heard a familiar sound in the distance.

Is that...

The sound of horses' hooves!

There were also rescuers for those people.

Find a place to hide! A voice sounded in my heart.

For a moment, my mind became extremely calm, and suddenly I remembered something

Something she had forgotten.

Ancestral home!

When I first came to this other world, I made a fortune by setting up a stall thanks to the portable space.

But then I tried to enter it many times without success, and after the business was on the rails, I forgot about that space.

This is the only step to go, there is no choice.

Sun Yunniang lowered her body and hugged the man tightly, closing her eyes tightly, her brows almost wrinkled into knots.

Desperately concentrating, there was a thought in his heart - to take Wei Wufeng into the ancestral house!

Suddenly, a golden light flashed through his mind, and the scene of the acacia flower backyard gradually became clear.

Suddenly, her body seemed to feel a sudden sense of oppression from the distortion of time and space.

In the next second, I opened my eyes and arrived at the door of the old ancestral house.

In an instant, the ancient costume on his body collided with the modern house, and it was like a world away.

It worked!

Sun Yunniang was only in a trance for a few moments before she became clear.

At the moment, he entered the ancestral house to avoid the pursuit, but what should the arrow wound on Wufeng's body be.

Seeing that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, a black gas slowly gathered in the center of his eyebrows, and his body became heavier and heavier, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, as if she had been slashed off by a sharp blade.

It can't go on like this.

By the way, that hot spring...

When she first crossed over, the hot spring water seemed to have a miraculous effect on healing wounds, and I didn't know if it had any effect on detoxification, so I had to give it a try.

Luckily, the hot spring is not far from the house.

But Rao is like this, she can't carry the man's heavy body no matter what, so she can only grab the man's leg and slowly drag his body with skill.

By the time she dragged the person into the pool, Sun Yunniang was already so tired that her clothes were soaked with sweat.

sat on the ground and gasped for a long time before he recovered.

It's just that the man in the pool is wearing a blood-stained shirt, which will not affect the effect of the hot spring.

With the thought of it, she immediately lowered her body to help him take off his clothes, but only halfway through the placket, the man's body began to slide into the water.

People who have lost consciousness still have a center of gravity in their bodies.

Sun Yunniang jumped directly into the hot spring without thinking about it, squatted down to support the man's shoulders, and then slowly took off his robe and middle coat and threw them aside.

In an instant, the strong and tight chest was revealed.

But there was no time to appreciate it at this time, for the man's heavy body was slowly leaning against her, almost pushing her into the water.

Sun Yunniang took a deep breath, found a suitable position along the edge of the hot spring and sat down, finally found a support point, and then put her arms around the man's waist and leaned his head on her shoulder.

Merely... It's a bit of a pose...

Fortunately, no one can see it...

Slowly, I don't know how much time has passed, and there seems to be no day or night in this portable space.

She only felt that the longer she soaked in this hot spring, the clearer her brain became, and even the injuries she had suffered from falling off the horse before slowly stopped hurting.

couldn't help but glance at the man beside him, and the dark green lips seemed to have faded a lot.

The most amazing thing is that before the bloody clothes were taken off at the beginning, the pool water had been dyed light red, and the smell of blood was also very strong at that time.

But now, the hot spring is so clear and translucent that it seems to have changed back to its previous appearance, and even the smell of blood has completely disappeared.

Does this have a purifying effect?

After figuring out the principle, she suddenly stopped panicking, she could even feel the man's snort much heavier than before, and his body no longer slid down.

The only thing that was wrong was that his previous pale face was getting redder and redder, but it was not the kind of ruddy that normal people were, as if they had suffered from heat stroke.

She secretly said that something was wrong, and subconsciously put her palm on the man's forehead, which instantly burned her hand back.

The arrow was poisonous, and it had lost a lot of blood, and now it was probably because the wound was inflamed.